Arthur came outside the house and took a look around. The best building was the city wall next to it. He walked towards the inner city gate without hesitation.
Casillas saw Arthur coming and greeted him respectfully. He had already received news from Gerrit that Arthur might be a strong swordsman-level man.
"Mr. Arthur! Do you need any help?" Casillas asked politely.
"I want to install something on the city wall to say hello to you." Arthur said lightly.
Casillas smiled and nodded, cursing in his mind, do I have the right to refuse?
"Mr. Arthur, please do."
Arthur nodded, jumped up the city wall, jumped directly to the two arrow towers in the area where Aslan lived, and fixed them on the arrow towers according to Aslan's instructions.
The windmill spun quickly, and Arthur skillfully connected the wires and threw them to Bos, who had been waiting for a long time below.
Boss hung the wires on several huge wooden poles prepared in advance, and the two knight instructors skillfully performed the work of electricians. Finally, they connected the wires to the transformer, and the entire station was instantly electrified.
The first place to get electricity was naturally the laboratory and Duke Medea's trailer.
After completing the laying of the wires, the two electricians also went into the tent to install magic lights. In particular, there were several searchlights installed in the center of the station so that the station could be lit up at night as well as during the day.
Arthur carried a magic chandelier into the tent where Pea lived. A family of seven squeezed into this tent, which was less than fifteen square meters.
When Wandou saw Arthur, he quickly put down the meat in his hands and called his brothers and sisters to stand up and salute. His parents are now stationed in the camp to help, and the family of seven can now eat enough every day. For the people of Maratha Fort, they
It is undoubtedly happy, so Wandou cherishes his current life very much.
"teacher!"
"Yeah!" The electrician, who was a strong mentor, installed the magic chandelier and put down the cord that turned on the light.
"This line is the light switch. Pull it once to turn it on, and pull it again to turn off the light." Arthur explained carefully. He still valued Wandou as his disciple.
Wandou nodded seriously. When the lights came on, Wandou felt that the whole world was opening up to him.
"Thank you, teacher!" Wandou said excitedly.
"Well! If you want to change your current life, you must practice hard. Only when you become a qualified knight will you understand the value of all your efforts." Arthur said lightly before leaving.
When night fell and the entire Maratha Fort fell into darkness, the inner city was as bright as day in that area. Aslan and his party sat quietly in the open space, drinking tea and looking at the sky.
"Master! There is no letter from my hometown all day today." Arthur reminded carefully.
The letter from my hometown actually means that Mero City did not send any magic words to them today.
"No, it means nothing. That proves that things are calm in my hometown and there is nothing that I need to worry about." Aslan leaned on the beach chair and said like a salted fish.
Under the cover of night, many refugees outside the camp secretly looked at the light, especially the table full of snacks and red wine.
Enjoying a rare leisure time in Aslan, the sky above the city of Pune was surrounded by an aviation magic brigade overnight. Fifty combat squads quickly dispersed to search for Aslan's location.
Jeddu and Tokins went directly to the outside of the lord's house and asked someone to notify Dulab, the lord of Pune City.
Dulab and Mukla welcomed the two into the Lord's Mansion with solemn expressions. Within half an hour, Jeddu and Tokins left in a hurry. Along with their departure, Pune City also sent 50,000 city defense troops to follow suit.
It can be seen that it attaches great importance to it. After all, the city defense army of Pune City only has more than 68,000 people.
The Air Mage Brigade only took a short rest before heading straight for the Maratha Fort. The city that had been destroyed by their own hands now seemed to have gathered hundreds of thousands of refugees.
The sky was bright. Aslan had just turned over with Duke Medea in his arms, and suddenly opened his eyes. Not only Aslan, but almost everyone in the station had the same reaction.
After a while, Bose's angry shouts came from outside.
"court death!"
The double-sided ax danced with a whirring sound, instantly killing a large number of people who rushed into the camp.
Aslan dressed up and rushed out of the trailer, and saw that the station was surrounded by nearly a thousand people.
Aslan's face looked horribly gloomy.
The leader was none other than the bearded man who had snatched people away two days ago.
"I told you, you're dead." The bearded man with big yellow teeth said with a ferocious look on his face.
"Where's Jelit? I need an explanation." As soon as Aslan finished speaking, Casillas squeezed in with a group of people and stopped in front of Aslan.
"Rubio, have you forgotten the lesson learned by the commander-in-chief yesterday?" Casillas raised the cross sword in his hand with one hand and stopped in front of the bearded man and asked.
Rubio smiled coldly and had no problem with Casillas' question.
"Do I, Robyn, need Jelite's permission to do anything?" Behind Rubio, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and a hooked nose came out and said coldly.
Casillas's face paled slightly when he saw the person coming.
This person is the deputy commander of the inner city. He controls most of the wealth and military strength of the inner city. He is also the only person in Maratha Fort who can check and balance Jelite.
"Commander Robin! The commander is already on his way here. If you have anything to do, let's wait until the commander arrives!" Casillas said with a forced smile.
Robin smiled coldly and said, "Wait until I finish the job." After saying that, he waved his hand.
A large group of soldiers wearing simple leather armor rushed forward immediately.
Aslan took a step back, and Baos roared angrily, turning a big windmill, and a huge ax beam flew out, directly cutting in half the more than seventy soldiers who rushed up, and the entire outside of the station was instantly stained red with blood.
"Great Swordsman!" Robin's face changed slightly. Although he was also a great swordsman, he was not confident of killing so many people with one sword. The two-meter-tall strong man in front of him was far stronger than him. Now,
I really mentioned the iron plate.
Bose struck the ground with his axe, raised his fingers at the people of Maratha Fort, and said with a provocative face: "Why are you bunch of trash so timid? Come on together! Come on, my ax is already thirsty.
Already."
Aslan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of milk. He was amused by Bose's words. Suddenly, Aslan raised his head, not only Aslan, but also Duke Medea.
Just as Robin was about to speak, he saw a huge shadow in the sky covering his head, and subconsciously raised his head to look.
More than 500 heavily armed aviation wizards were standing quietly in the sky watching them, the strange weapons in their hands pointed at them.